"You two have been carrying me this whole time?" Zhou Fan's voice was hoarse as he looked at Li Xing, who was standing by his head.
"Yeah, Boss, you're finally awake! We wanted to carry you on our backs, but you're too heavy. We couldn't last long, so we had to carry you like this!" Excitement lit up Li Xing's face when she saw Zhou Fan was awake, but her tone held a hint of grievance as she spoke.
So, the two young women had woven a simple stretcher from branches and were carrying him, one in front and one behind.
"Holy crap, you're finally awake! If you hadn't woken up soon, these two would've gone crazy!" a jarring voice sounded from the front. Immediately after, a very punchable face leaned into Zhou Fan's view. It was Fan.
Although Fan was also seriously injured, he hadn't faced Vermilion Bird directly. So after resting for a while, he was able to barely manage to keep moving.
